Suddenly, she jerked me up with it, causing me to yelp. once up, she slapped me hard. and again. tears formed in my eyes as i tried to fathom why she ...ould hit me. i didn't have to guess long."stupid slave. the first rule of slavery is that the slave does nothing without her mistress' permission. you, indeed both of you should be punished."with that she strode to where carla lay staring at the to of us. she stood beside her for a moment, checking out her body. then she raised her high heeled. I could see the horror in her eyes (which were beginning to well with tears) and for the first time, she made a serious attempt to get away from me. But all it took was for me to tighten my grip around her with my left arm and there wasnt any way she was going anywhere. Shit, I was at least a foot taller than her and outweighed her by at least sixty or seventy pounds. I didnt even have to take the finger Id had inside her out of my mouth to make sure she couldnt get away from me. Now, before I. “Oh, what's that?” I ask, wondering if she is thinking the same as I did in the car. I feel her suddenly step behind me, wrapping her arms around me, gripping my tits. Her bare body pushing up against mine, our height now even again. Her tits pressing right against my back, my ass pressing into her pussy. I can't help but lean back into it, feeling her push up into it. Slowly one of her hands move down my stomach, finding my pussy. I let out a soft gasp, the softness of her hand is so new to. I had secretly always wanted to be watched, I knew Vicky felt the same as every time I hinted at it she got extremely wet. It was a few years ago while we were shagging I saw Phil a neighbour having a sneaky cigarette from his upper window, he overlooked our house. For a moment I was horrified and Vicky sensed this, she said what’s wrong. I said I think Phil can see us, oh she said keep still. After a few minutes he disappeared and we resumed normal service. Both of us had amazing orgasms and.